307 Intuitive death

BGM: 我が名は落とし神

“。。。 Huh?"

Xiao Yi tilted her head cutely.

But why?

What's missing?

- "And one more. ”

The red-haired gentle voice sounded from the bottom of her heart, and hearing this voice, Xiao Yi's unconscious tense body also relaxed.

- "There is one more qualified person to recycle. ”

- "Wait for it to come, this kind of thing can't be avoided, so the other party will definitely come." ”

- "Well, it doesn't matter if it's hidden, let's just go find it." ”

It stands to reason that those who have obtained qualifications are those who have aspirations.

Not satisfied with the existing transcendent, wanting to see the world above the stars - or for some other purpose.

Therefore, it is impossible not to come, that kind of person cannot become "light", and will not have the power to become a "candle".

If it's a shallow person who was scared in the war, it's useless to hide.

There have been such fools in history, but in the end, they will always be found by the victor by various coincidences and killed.

It's useless to run away.

Avoidance is impossible.

War, fighting, killing, fighting.

What takes place on this land is a deathmatch with the goal of completely annihilating all enemy existences.

Although it turned out to be a one-sided massacre, the essence remained the same.

It's not you who die. It's you who die!

Xiao Yi simply sat down on her knees, holding a huge black cup in her arms.

Her eyes were straight ahead, her pupils unfocused.

Ahh It's been a long time.

Que, are you okay?

Xiao Yi is coming for you.

Welcome me oh v

If I can, I want a hug (laughs)

。。。。。。

What is the girl who is in love thinking?

If he was known by the curvature, he would definitely be scolded, and he could only shrink into the shadows and ruins until now.

is the only one who can enjoy this hard-won humiliation and embarrassment at this moment.

Everyone else died.

The moment he felt the strange fluctuations, Curvature didn't think that he would survive.

That's so unreasonable, it's just a luxury to live, and it's the most incredible thing to survive.

Those people. . . Because of those people...

They're all dead!

The teenager's brain went blank.

The infinite "death", the most intuitive destruction, tore a long hole in his heart.

In the face of the weak, he can still hold his head high.

Now it is as humble as yesterday.

。。 He's dead..

All dead. There was not a single one left, and they died cleanly.

Or maybe it's "used", well, it's not a big difference.

When the madman in the sky began to indiscriminately wash the ground and open the map cannon, Qudu was once again saved by the "God Maker" he worshipped.

Or rather, the thought that the candle flame left in him.

The adult seemed to be busy, and even when the emergency mechanism was triggered, he didn't cast his gaze.

This made the curvature feel a little regretful.

Although it is only a small flame, it is also a flame that belongs to the candle flame, which is not the same as the simple transcendent.

Only the power of the same level as the candle flame can fight against that madman in the sky.

When the black rush swept through, the curvature only felt that the great flood of destruction was going to wash itself away in the next moment, merging it into it, and returning everything in the world to what it was before the chaos moved.

Then, a faint light was born from the heart of the boy in red, forming an egg-like shape, enveloping it.

The moment he saw this light, his eyes were illuminated, and at the same time, he inexplicably learned the specific name of the light.

- "South Pole Star"!

The light did not fight against the black wave, and the moment it appeared, it was like a pair of scissors, cutting a hole in the surroundings.

All Kuroshio Currents that pass through cannot come into contact with it, as the two are no longer strictly on the same plane.

After sensing the huge energy source in the sky, Nanji Star instinctively carved out a small independent space to avoid being detected as abnormal.

This is a completely different existence from the high-temperature telekinetic force of curvature, it is a conglomeration of spirituality and desire, not a flame in the simple sense.

It's something that magpie made up out of nothing.。。 It's not quite accurate to say that, but it should be said that it is a supreme creation that is imitated according to the prototype of "that".

"That" doesn't even know what Magpie himself is.

It was the highest thing he'd ever seen, a being with the authority of the multiverse, or a modifier of the multiverse itself.

Ancient creations that have existed since the last hybrid (the last multiverse), even if they are just imitations, are extremely terrifying and unreasonable.

It turned out to be very successful, and the curvature said that he was saved again.

The restrained energy fluctuations were almost non-existent, and they didn't want to be perceived, but it literally saved the boy's life and didn't attract the attention of the madman.

After the light dissipated, the curvature never moved.

Even if the strange candle flame didn't care about a little shrimp like himself, he still didn't dare to move.

After all, if there was a living thing moving in a place that should have died, how would that person in the sky feel? wouldn't it be like grabbing it?

I can't gamble, and I can't afford to gamble.

However, just by perceiving the breath

By now, it has been a dilemma that it is difficult to move an inch.

He wanted to laugh at himself in order to explain, but he didn't dare to crack his lips, for fear that the slightest movement would alarm him.

When he came, he even had a trace of unrealistic delusions, wanting to participate in this competition.

After all, unless you transform into other life forms, you want to live until the next war. Hard! Hard!

That's how it turned out.

Even if he is carried by that adult, his heart is extremely high, and he is recognized and feels invincible.

This is also the meaning of such an end.

People are self-aware, otherwise they will end up with a heart higher than the sky, and life than paper... Belch?

The curvature was stunned for a moment.

The mind crashes in an instant.

- "Click. ”

It was the sound of shoes stepping on the ruins, and the washed dirt, rocks, and concrete seemed to be in tatters after thousands of years of age.

Someone?

How can it be?

Who?

The curvature didn't dare to go out and look, as if it didn't move, it wouldn't die, so it was naturally the best.

So, what's that thing moving?

"Click. ”

The sound is getting closer and closer, and it is a foot sound no matter how you hear it.

People are impossible, people are dead and used up.

There is no resistance. All of them. There is no resistance. He's dead...

Even God would die, so that is nothing ...

The voice of the curvature echoed in his heart, and the breath of fear clenched his heart like a giant claw.

So many monsters that are stronger than themselves, the pride of the times, and the rulers of the high.

All dead.

It's all dead...

So, who else could it be?

"Click. ”

It's getting closer.

His breath has never subsided, and it is still in heaven.

Ahh

Finally, a faint shadow cast, obscuring Curvature's gaze out of the ruins.

Between the interplay of light and shadow, the corner of the eye is...

。。 A strand of flaxen-colored hair, untied silky hair fluttering in the wind.

Is that.. A girl?

Ha?

What are you kidding? How can there be a living person?

Until the footsteps faded away, the curvature did not move.

I don't know if I didn't dare to move or froze.

。。 Living? real or fake.